Wang Zihe felt extremely satisfied as he looked at the plate full of shrimp shells. It had been a long time since he had such a relaxing meal. He looked at Mo Yi, who was helping him peel the shrimp, and said, “In my impression, people as wealthy as you wouldn’t serve others, would they?” He said with a slightly teasing smile.
Mo Yi handed the plump shrimp meat that had just been peeled to Wang Zihe’s mouth and smiled, “Why not? I can cook, but feeding others shrimp is a first for me.” After speaking, he picked up a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains from Wang Zihe’s mouth.
“Thank you for giving me your first time,” Wang Zihe said with a smile after finishing the slightly spicy shrimp in his mouth.
“You’re welcome…” Mo Yi helplessly raised his eyebrows upon hearing his ambiguous teasing.
After finishing the meal, the two of them didn’t stay long in this romantic room.
“Shall we go to the rooftop?” Wang Zihe didn’t wait for Mo Yi to reply, he directly grabbed his hand and walked towards the elevator.
The rooftop was a beautiful and natural garden, and after passing through the specially designed moon gate, one could see plants and tables and chairs illuminated by lights.
Feeling the warmth from the heating lamps and the beautiful and romantic scenery around him, Wang Zihe and Mo Yi sat together on the sofa and looked up at the stars in the sky.
Due to the exceptionally good weather today, the dark blue sky was adorned with glittering and shining stars that looked like diamonds.
The two sat silently, neither speaking a word. The atmosphere was unusually quiet and peaceful, devoid of any awkwardness or discomfort. Instead, it was filled with a sense of ease and warmth.
As Mo Yi began to feel a bit tired and turned his head to invite Wang Zihe to go downstairs with him, he discovered that the latter had already fallen asleep, his head leaning against the sofa.
At the sight of Wang Zihe’s serene sleeping face, Mo Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of comfort. He carefully examined his features and felt that he had lost some weight recently. Then, almost as if possessed, he lightly kissed Wang Zihe’s forehead, being extremely cautious as if not to disturb him.
Afterwards, Mo Yi stood up and bent over to pick up Wang Zihe and carried him back to his room.
When Wang Zihe woke up again, the sun was already shining brightly. He looked around the familiar surroundings and knew he was in Mo Yi’s room. Just as he was about to get up, he realized that Mo Yi was lying besides him with his head propped up on his arm, looking at him.
Before he could react, Mo Yi suddenly pressed him down and tried to kiss him. In response, Wang Zihe quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and Mo Yi ended up kissing his hand.
“Wait a minute,” he said, then ignored Mo Yi’s displeased expression and directly slipped out from under his armpit.
He ran to the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water from the shower was heard. Mo Yi couldn’t help but find Wang Zihe’s nimble and agile figure amusing.
Then he stood up, took off his only remaining underwear, and slowly walked towards the bathroom completely naked.
He opened the door and saw Wang Zihe brushing his teeth, with a white foam ring around his mouth, which made him look very cute.
Wang Zihe was momentarily stunned as he stared at the naked Mo Yi.
Mo Yi laughed at his dumbfounded expression and then led him by the hand into the shower where the temperature was just right.
Warm water cascaded over the two of them, spraying gently over their heads and bodies. The glass around them became coated in a misty white, giving the entire space a dreamy, hazy feel.
Mo Yi reached out to touch Wang Zihe’s cheek and slowly lowered his head to kiss him on the lips. He savored the scent of mint on his breath and the soft, wet warmth of his mouth.
Their kiss grew more passionate as they embraced each other. The air was thick with the heady aroma of love and desire. Mo Yi released Wang Zihe’s mouth and, with one hand cupping the back of his head and the other wrapped around his waist, he began to kiss and nibble at his neck.
“Mmm… Mmm…” Wang Zihe moaned in pleasure.
He closed his eyes and allowed himself to get lost in Mo Yi’s touch, his fingers caressing his sensitive skin in tandem with the warm water droplets. He shivered with delight as the hand moved down to massage his buttocks, occasionally slipping between them to explore the even softer folds beyond.
“No, not yet.” The sudden touch of Mo Yi’s fingers on his acupoint made Wang Zihe tense up and push him away.
“What’s wrong?” Mo Yi frowned, obviously displeased by Wang Zihe’s sudden rejection.
“I’m still in my probationary period,” Wang Zihe whispered softly, watching Mo Yi’s expression turn sour.
“A probationary period… ha!” Mo Yi sneered before relaxing his tense brow and giving Wang Zihe a cold, impassive gaze. “Well, I wish you the best of luck.”
With that, he left the bathroom.
For some reason, the temperature in the shower dropped sharply after Mo Yi’s departure. The once-hot water now felt lukewarm.
Wang Zihe found himself wearing a wicked smile, almost as though he were not the same person who had been lost in the throes of passion just moments before.
He stood under the showerhead, lifting his hair that was dripping down with water, and let the water spray on his face before lowering his head, closing his eyes, and leaning against the wall.
He recalled the affectionate moments from yesterday and couldn’t help but sneer.
The so-called probationary period was obviously a lie. In fact, Mo Xijue’s talk of any probationary period did not specify or limit him from interacting with others. It was just something he deliberately said to provoke Mo Yi.
Speaking of this probationary period… half a month had passed and there was another month and a half left. Although he didn’t know what the qualifying criteria for Mo Xijue’s probationary period were, Wang Zihe was confident that he could meet them.
From his observation of Mo Xijue during this time, as long as he maintained that deliberate sharpness and uniqueness between extreme obedience and subservience, there would be no problem.
That’s right, he had to deliberately pretend to be foolish in front of Mo Xijue. While also looking forcedly submissive, being honest and preserving some essence.
Honesty lies in sex/love, and essence lies in self-respect.
Even if Mo Xijue knew that all of the personalities displayed were fake, he wouldn’t be angry. On the contrary, he would be pleased, because this toy was very special. For someone like him, things without value have no meaning in existence.
Therefore, Wang Zihe must demonstrate his own value, whether it was true or false. He had the value of being played by Mo Xijue. That is to say, as long as he appeared foolish and clever at the same time, theoretically speaking, he could pass this seemingly standardless test smoothly.
When Wang Zihe finished showering and came out, Mo Yi was no longer in the room. He silently laughed at the empty room and then called the Butler Li, asking him to bring a black suit.
He put on the well-fitted suit and looked at himself in the mirror, revealing a satisfied smile. His originally slender legs appeared even longer and more elegant in the well-tailored black suit pants.
Looking at the time on his watch, it was almost noon, so Wang Zihe went to the dining room.
As expected, he only saw Mo Xijue dining alone.